It was around 2012 in the Hollywood area while I was going through a mass amount of personal issues that someone gave me a bag of over a hundred Morphine pills. I have always had an addictive personality and have also had drug issues throughout my past; so pills have always been a weakness for me. This pill addiction eased my mental disorders and also helped towards temporarily creating a fake felicitous persona.

Every day I started popping these pills about 3 or 4 times a day to put myself in a crippled state of mind. I was completely zombified towards reality and showing any bit of emotion, although that wasn't anything new for me. The Morphine pills were extremely damaging towards my nervous system� but during this reckless time, nothing else mattered except for emotionless sex, alcohol, and a pill to shelter my misery.